Chapter 112: Three Black Dragons

"Haha, Brother Zhang Fan, you are worthy of being the person I take a fancy to Bai Zhantian, you finally did not disappoint me, today we will have a big battle, a vivid battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bai Zhantian shouted loudly and arrogantly.

Its sound was like rolling thunder, resounding in all directions.

"Since Big Brother Bai has orders, as a brother, you should accompany Big Brother Bai to fight."

Zhang Fan's aura swept out, although he only had the cultivation of the martial spirit five grades, no one dared to underestimate Lin Tian, because Lin Tian had already proved himself with his achievements before.

Bai Zhantian took the lead and suppressed Zhang Fan with one punch.

Bai Zhantian, who had touched the half-step Martial King Mirror, was extremely powerful, and a random punch had the combat power to seriously injure the Martial Spirit Nine Ranks.

Jun Xiaotian was terrified watching from the sidelines, Bai Zhantian's casual punch, he had to resist it with all his strength, otherwise he would only end up seriously injured.

"Open it for me."

Zhang Fan is like a god of war, fighting with Bai Zhantian, and he didn't fall behind at all.

Starry Sky Battle Fist, Starry Sky Battlefield, Starry Sky Battle, Starry Sky God of War.

Lin Tian comprehended the martial art of Star Battle Fist to the Transformation Realm, and combined with the bonus effect of the fist, he did not fall behind at all.

Gradually, Bai Zhantian's face showed a solemn expression.

"Brother Zhang Fan, you surprise me, if you cultivate to catch up with him one day, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Bai Zhantian said sincerely.

This is Bai Zhantian's true words, in all fairness, when Bai Zhantian is in Zhang Fan's realm, let alone maintaining this kind of combat power, even if he challenges the martial spirit eight-rank martial artist, it is enough.

"Still."

Bai Zhantian's tone suddenly paused.

"If you only have such means, you will lose this battle after all."

The words were closed, Bai Zhantian's figure paused, and his right fist swept out like a rolling bell, and when this punch was struck, this space seemed to tremble.

The surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force frantically converged towards Bai Zhantian's right fist.

"Battle Dragon Fist."

In the void, a soaring white dragon appeared in its form, the white dragon opened its teeth and claws, attached to spirituality, exuding terrifying coercion.

"This is Bai Zhantian's famous stunt Battle Dragon Fist, Zhang Fan, this guy actually forced Bai Zhantian to this situation, can't he suppress Zhang Fan with cultivation alone?"

Jun Xiaotian's eyes were fixed on the martial arts arena, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were sinking into the flesh and blood without feeling it.

"Brother Zhang Fan, if you can take my punch, I will admit defeat."

Bai Zhantian was like incarnating into a white dragon and pounced towards Zhang Fan.

"Zhan Long Fist, I didn't expect this Bai Zhantian kid to use this martial art."

Tianxing looked at the two figures on the martial arts field, but a slight light flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

The rioting Heaven and Earth Yuan Force rose around Bai Zhantian, but Lin Tian closed his eyes tightly at this time, and suddenly, a slight fluctuation slowly unfolded from Lin Tian's body, and this fluctuation quickly grew.

In a short period of time, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force poured towards Zhang Fan.

At this time, everyone was shocked, because the fluctuations that Zhang Fan made at the moment were too huge, even bigger than Bai Zhantian's Standing Dragon Fist.

"This is the fluctuation of the Tyrannosaurus Fist, and only cultivating two Tyrannosaurus can't resist Bai Zhantian."

Tianxing touched his beard, but stared at this scene with interest.

Bai Zhantian also frowned slightly, he was very familiar with this fluctuation, it was the breath of Zhang Fan's defeat of Jun Xiaotian before.

"That's the fluctuation."

Jun Xiaotian stared at the young man's figure for a moment, Jun Xiaotian did not forget that under this fluctuation, he did not have the slightest power to resist at all.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist, gather for me."

Lin Tian's fists burst out, and two soaring black dragons in the void appeared, rushing towards the white dragon.

A disdainful light shot out of the white dragon's eyes, and his five claws tore at the two black dragons.

Although the black dragon was fierce, in front of the powerful white dragon, it was unable to resist, as one black dragon was torn apart, the other black dragon was also torn apart into heaven and earth yuan force in the time it resisted for nearly a minute.

The white dragon continued to pounce towards Zhang Fan.

However, at this time, Bai Zhantian was frowning, and he did not get the slightest joy because the white dragon tore the black dragon.

"The fluctuation on Zhang Fan's body just now is gone."

Suddenly, Bai Zhantian became alert in his heart, but at this time, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and swept out his fists, and at the same time, a fist momentum merged into this fist.

In the void, three black dragons soared in a row, and the fluctuations carried by these three black dragons far exceeded those of the white dragons.

The white dragon's eyes turned into horror, but before the white dragon could escape, the three black dragons had already torn the white dragon to pieces.

The roaring energy fluctuations exploded in Bai Zhantian's chest, and Bai Zhantian fell from mid-air and fell on the martial arts arena.

"I lost."

Bai Zhantian smiled miserably, and then stood up and looked at the young man opposite.

"Brother Zhang Fandi, you really didn't disappoint me, only you are truly qualified to challenge Long Xuan's supremacy."

In the next second, Bai Zhantian left the arena.

"Zhang Fansheng."

Vice Dean Tianxing announced.

Then he came straight to Zhang Fan's face, threw Zhang Fan a pill and said, "Little guy, this is the Hui Yuan Pill, and the martial spirit cultivation can restore ten percent of the Yuan power with one pill." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

Take it directly and refine it.

In less than ten breaths, Zhang Fan's Yuan Force was fully restored.

"Are you going to break through?"

Zhang Fan looked overjoyed.

"However, now is not the time to break through, but I can surprise this guy."

Lin Tian looked at Long Xuan in the distance, the latter was staring at Zhang Fan with a cold expression at this time, obviously Zhang Fan was able to come this far beyond his expectations.

Zhang Fan suppressed the fluctuations of the breakthrough.

"This little one."

Tianxing glanced at Zhang Fan in surprise, obviously the fluctuations of Zhang Fan's breakthrough did not hide the former.

"It's funny."

Tianxing said an ambiguous word and left the arena.

And Zhang Fan was shocked into a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"The martial king-level powerhouse is really extraordinary, just a look, as if he has seen through my secret."

Zhang Fan subconsciously became vigilant.

"In the last game, Zhang Fan challenged Long Xuan, and the winner was the champion of this advanced class, and said in advance that the champion of this time would be eligible to watch for an hour on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

As soon as Tianxing's words fell, all the students in the audience stared at the two people on the competition field with surprised and envious faces.

The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion was open to the elders of the academy, and even the students of the advanced class were not allowed to enter.

Because the third layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the foundation of the Imperial Academy, there are crazy experiences in breaking through the martial king level, as well as ground-level martial arts, and even ground-level exercises, which are extremely good.

Hearing this, Long Xuan's hypocritical face also showed a rare trace of greed.

"On the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, it seems that that old guy from Furukawa is trying to force me to win the championship."

Furukawa once sent someone to tell Zhang Fan that the third layer of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion had the seniors' cultivation experience of the Balongquan.

Although Zhang Fan was extremely complacent about his own understanding, the difficulty of the cultivation of the Tyrannosaurus Fist still puzzled Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan understood that if he wanted to succeed in cultivating it in a short period of time, he had to rely on external forces.

In fact, to be able to cultivate the peak martial arts of the Xuan level to the fullest, or even to perfection, even with the demonic degree of the students of the Imperial Academy, it is at least necessary to break through to the Martial King level to be possible.

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